| Song | This One I Made For You |
| Artist | Polly Paulusma |
| Album | Fingers and Thumbs |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Paulusma | |
| Tiny heart flutter between my fingers and my thumb | |
| You're very in trouble before you've began | |
| I see your tiny heart worrying, a turning of wheels | |
| Just grab on to something and dig in your heels | |
| This place is made of blood and bones | |
| Expect you've seen better homes | |
| But this one I've made for you | |
| I've seen your heart, I know your name | |
| So don't go bailing out again | |
| No, this one I've made for you, I've made for you | |
| Now, everyone's forgotten what they came here for | |
| They were once in a garden, now, they're going to war | |
| And while your tiny heart flutters, between my fingers and my thumb | |
| There's some sporty nose soldier laughing and joking | |
| And poking her gun | |
| This place is made of blood and bones | |
| Expect you've seen better homes | |
| But this one I've made for you | |
| I've seen your heart, I know your name | |
| So don't go bailing out again | |
| No, this one I've made for you | |
| This place is made of hearts and souls | |
| Of broken crowns and little holes | |
| But this one I've made for you | |
| I've seen your heart, I know your name | |
| So don't go bailing out again | |
| No, this one I've made for you, I made for you |
| zuo qu : Paulusma | |
| Tiny heart flutter between my fingers and my thumb | |
| You' re very in trouble before you' ve began | |
| I see your tiny heart worrying, a turning of wheels | |
| Just grab on to something and dig in your heels | |
| This place is made of blood and bones | |
| Expect you' ve seen better homes | |
| But this one I' ve made for you | |
| I' ve seen your heart, I know your name | |
| So don' t go bailing out again | |
| No, this one I' ve made for you, I' ve made for you | |
| Now, everyone' s forgotten what they came here for | |
| They were once in a garden, now, they' re going to war | |
| And while your tiny heart flutters, between my fingers and my thumb | |
| There' s some sporty nose soldier laughing and joking | |
| And poking her gun | |
| This place is made of blood and bones | |
| Expect you' ve seen better homes | |
| But this one I' ve made for you | |
| I' ve seen your heart, I know your name | |
| So don' t go bailing out again | |
| No, this one I' ve made for you | |
| This place is made of hearts and souls | |
| Of broken crowns and little holes | |
| But this one I' ve made for you | |
| I' ve seen your heart, I know your name | |
| So don' t go bailing out again | |
| No, this one I' ve made for you, I made for you |
| zuò qǔ : Paulusma | |
| Tiny heart flutter between my fingers and my thumb | |
| You' re very in trouble before you' ve began | |
| I see your tiny heart worrying, a turning of wheels | |
| Just grab on to something and dig in your heels | |
| This place is made of blood and bones | |
| Expect you' ve seen better homes | |
| But this one I' ve made for you | |
| I' ve seen your heart, I know your name | |
| So don' t go bailing out again | |
| No, this one I' ve made for you, I' ve made for you | |
| Now, everyone' s forgotten what they came here for | |
| They were once in a garden, now, they' re going to war | |
| And while your tiny heart flutters, between my fingers and my thumb | |
| There' s some sporty nose soldier laughing and joking | |
| And poking her gun | |
| This place is made of blood and bones | |
| Expect you' ve seen better homes | |
| But this one I' ve made for you | |
| I' ve seen your heart, I know your name | |
| So don' t go bailing out again | |
| No, this one I' ve made for you | |
| This place is made of hearts and souls | |
| Of broken crowns and little holes | |
| But this one I' ve made for you | |
| I' ve seen your heart, I know your name | |
| So don' t go bailing out again | |
| No, this one I' ve made for you, I made for you |